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Words can hurt as much as actions, and sometimes words can kill the person inside. A poignant portrayal of emotional abuse.
You hold my arms with your hands. Hands not of blood and flesh but with your words You hold my arms so tightly that I feel the gripping pain. The more I resist, the more intensely you hold.
Your hands on my head, trying to manipulate my thoughts I feel something creeping inside me – I lose my vision And then there is a sudden pain.
I wriggle and struggle. The more I struggle, the more it gets entangled Your hands on my neck, hands of shooting words Words stop flowing as much as my breath.
I suffocate. Now everything is blank. Its a basic fight of survival now. Like that of a lion and deer.
I hope things become beautiful again after that last breath Not sure though.
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